"Wechen thanked the saint." Ji Xiaolan kowtowed again to thank her, and then slowly stood up.

"Holy Lord, please look here, the pen peak turned, and he said powerfully. Look at it again, frustrated and full, there is really a mixed element as one, and it is ingenious. It is a rare calligraphy in the world. Ji Xiaolan pointed out several places in the calligraphy one by one.

"Haha... Ji Aiqing is overrated. My calligraphy is still inferior to Wang Xizhi, Mitty and others! Qianlong was in a good mood and smiled happily.

"Yongqi, how is your calligraphy?"

Ai Xin Jueluo. Yongqi, Qianlong's fifth son, was fifteen years old but was deeply loved by Qianlong. Although he is young, he can be regarded as a martial artist among the princes, if he hadn't died early, the next throne is estimated to have nothing to do with Jiaqing.

"Back to Emperor Ama's words, Erchen thought that what Master Ji said was true, and it was more than that. The calligraphy of Huang Ama is self-contained and noble. "Aixin Jueluo. Yongqi knelt on the ground and said very "sincerely".

"You'll make me happy. Hurry up! Although Qianlong was a little disgusted on his mouth, he had a smile on his face.

"The retainer thanked the emperor Amma." Ai Xin Jueluo. Yongqi stood up very obediently, and Qianlong was very satisfied with his eyes.

Maybe it's the diet is better, only fifteen-year-old Aixin Jueluo. Yongqi stood up almost as tall as Qianlong. Looking at his favorite son, Qianlong suddenly felt a little lost in his heart. Qianlong, who was still smiling, suddenly stopped, and his brows furrowed.

"Huang Ama, what's wrong? But what did Erchen do wrong? "Aixin Jueluo. Yongqi asked worriedly.

"It's none of your business. The war in the south is still unsettled, which makes people have to worry. Qianlong replied with a sigh.

"Wechen (minions, sons) are guilty."

The ministers and princes who followed Qianlong knelt on the ground and shouted. After all, there is a saying that the lord is worried about the death of the minister.

"Let's all be flat!" Qianlong waved his hand and said.

After everyone "thanksgiving" up, Aixin Jueluo. Yongqi said to Qianshilong: "Huang Ama doesn't have to worry too much. General Pingnan is also a battle-hardened person, and this time he will definitely be able to exterminate the thieves for the emperor Ama and the court. ”

"Exactly, exactly... What the fifth elder brother said is extreme. ”

"As the fifth elder brother said bluntly, General Pingnan will definitely be able to quell the rebellion in the south this time and return triumphantly..."

Everyone, you and I echoed every word.

"I hope Fu Heng can defeat this gang of thieves, otherwise once the heavily taxed land in Jiangnan falls into the hands of the thieves, the use of the imperial court will be difficult." Qianlong thought to himself.

"It's been a few days, and there is no news from Fu Heng's side, I don't know how the war is."

A cool breeze blew, suppressing the weeds around the pavilion, and a few petals swayed and fell. The wind is not too strong, but it brings rare coolness to the earth. The clothes of the crowd danced and they felt very comfortable.

"Newspaper... Newspaper..."

At this time, I saw a guard in a yellow coat shouting quickly.

"The Holy One is here, what is the noise?" An official beside Qianlong stepped forward and shouted.

"Report to your lordship, there are 800 miles of urgent military information in the capital to report to the emperor." The guard replied loudly.

When Qianlong heard this, his heart tightened. He didn't pay attention to the hierarchical system that he had always been stubborn about, and said loudly: "Let him pass it on." ”

Following Qianlong's orders, the guards were soon brought to him.

"The slave knocks on the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live." The guard naturally knelt on the ground and prostrated to the mountain, and then he held up a letter with red feathers and sealed with fire seal mud.

"This is the 800-mile urgent military situation played by the military department of the capital to the emperor."

"Bring it in." Qianlong stared at the letter and said.

I saw that the eunuch beside Qianlong was familiar with nature to take the letter, and then after checking the seal of the letter a little, he hurriedly took out the letter inside and respectfully handed it to Qianlong.

Qianlong slowly took the letter and slowly unfolded it.

The ancients often said: The emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry.

In fact, it's not that the emperor is really not in a hurry, it's just that there are some things that the emperor can't be anxious about, especially in front of many ministers. If you lose your stability, you don't know what you will be like. If you don't get it right, it will also cause an indelible stain on your wise image. So no matter how urgent the matter is, Qianlong has to be as steady as Mount Tai without revealing any expression.

Another gust of wind blew, and the corners of Qianlong's unfolded letter paper were dancing in the wind, with the sound of the paper shaking.

Although there were many people around Qianlong at the moment, in this open place, there was not even a sound of deep breathing. I only heard the shouting of the breeze who did not know the etiquette in "ignorance".

In the distance, there seemed to be the faint sound of running horses' hooves.

Every year between July and August, Qianlong will go to this summer resort for Mulan Autumn Festival. The sound of horses' hooves was supposed to be the preparation of the guards in the Mulan paddock for this hunting feast. It's hard to say, it's the prey prepared for Qianlong's hunting

Although Qianlong did not dare to surpass Kangxi's record of being able to hunt 318 rabbits a day, Qianlong still hoped to gain a sense of accomplishment in hunting pheasants.

But

Some ministers beside Qianlong noticed that the military paper inadvertently shook in Qianlong's hand, maybe it was just a little windy.

The weather is still so hot, and the lack of wind makes people feel stuffy and annoying.

After a while

I saw Qianlong put his hands together, and instantly put away the military letter paper in his hand. Then I saw him turn his head and look south and then look in the direction of the capital, and then instructed the air: "Pass the decree, all the relevant officials accompanying him, immediately pack up their things, and return to Beijing with me in an hour." ”

"Whew, minion leader..."

……

"Huang Ama..."Aixin Jueluo. Yongqi watched things change suddenly, and called out a little uncomfortably.

"Yongqi, stay and hunt with the others!" Qianlong stretched out his hand, touched his head a little dotingly and said.

Although there are not many opportunities to see his father, he loves Qianlong's love for him. Yongqi can still feel it.

"Erchen thanked Huang Ama for his grace, but Erchen wanted to follow Huang Ama back. Erchen wants to learn more skills, so that he can share more worries for the emperor and solve problems for the court in the future. "Aixin Jueluo. Yongqi said firmly.

"Yes, Wu'er. Then you go clean up too! Qianlong was very pleased in his heart, and he loved Xinjueluo. Yongqi's performance gave him a glimpse of the future of the empire.

"There, I'll go back and pack up." Ai Xin Jueluo. After Yongqi answered, he saluted and left.

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